The Boy Maid Returns

The Boy Maid Returns
Chapter 2-Office Hours
By acolytemask

The next morning, Chris woke up to a very sensual feeling in his groin. He opened his eyes and found both Amy and Shelly running their tongues up and down his 7” shaft. Amy ran her tongue from his sensitive asshole to his testicles. Shelly took the head into her mouth and moved her tongue around it in a corkscrew fashion, causing the boy to moan. Amy met Chris’ gaze and smiled up at him from below. She moistened one of her fingers with her mouth and stuck it deep into his ass. He groaned loudly as she tickled his prostate. This was something that Beth normally did, but clearly Amy was getting lessons.

“Are you enjoying our treatment?” Shelly asked with a smug smile.

“Oh, yes,” Chris breathed. His whole body was shuddering from the intense pleasure. “W-Why are you d-doing this?”

“Just a little early morning snack,” Amy answered, moving her blond hair away from her face with a wave of her hand.

The two women continued to work the boy’s member. He glanced over at the clock and saw, with a jump of his heart, that it was 7:45 AM. He half stood up saying, “Stop. Uh, god. School is about t-to start. We have to g-go. Oh, please.”

At this, Shelly smiled a wicked smile and said, “Amy, keep him down.”

“No problem,” the blond responded with a similar look on her face. She pushed Chris down on his back, turned her body around, and pinned his arms down with her legs, positioning her hot sex right above his face. She and Shelly resumed their tongue work on his cock.

“P-Please!’ Chris cried out. He tried to move his legs, but Shelly pinned his legs down. “I d-don’t want to be late! Let me go!”

“Hush,” Amy said sternly. She pushed her groin down onto the Boy Maid’s face. He tried crying out more, but the vibrations of his voice only stimulated the blonde’s tender sex. She moaned out in pleasure, and began to rub her pussy against his face, saying, “Yeah, that’s it. I’m only getting off when I get off, so make me come.”

Chris complied immediately. He inserted his tongue as deep into his girlfriend’s sex as he could, and moved in against her clit. Amy rubbed her groin against his face faster, urging him to continue. Meanwhile, Shelly had taken over working the boy’s hard member. She inserted two wet fingers into his asshole and rubbed his prostate while massaging his testicles. She then took his cock as deep into her mouth as she could, pinching the tender head between her tongue and the roof of her mouth.

Her quick up and down head movements, ass fingering, and ball rubbing was causing Chris to moan loudly into Amy’s sex. The boy’s cute voice and the vibrations of his moan were all Amy needed to climax. She let out one final cry of pleasure just before a gust of wetness spilled all over her boyfriend’s face. A few seconds later, he couldn’t hold back anymore and release his come deep into Shelly’s mouth. The redhead swallowed every drop, loving the taste of Chris’ sperm.

“Did you like it?” Amy asked, getting off of the Boy Maid.

“W-Why?” he muttered. “Why did you want to make me late for school?”

“School’s been cancelled for today,” Shelly answered, surprising Chris. “There was a power surge downtown, and several traffic lights at major intersections went crazy. There’re several traffic jams, and not even the school buses can get to the high school, so they decided to cancel it for the day.”

“Are you serious?” the boy asked in amazement. “School’s been cancelled for today?”

“That’s right,” Amy said with a grin. “So we decided to let you sleep in a little bit before we got you up for your appointment.”

“Appointment?” Chris asked. What were they talking about?

“Well, here’s the thing,” Shelly explained, “I have a friend at the office who would like to meet you, today.”

“Really? Who?” the Boy Maid asked, excited.

“Her name is Kelly Toshiba. She also goes by Kay,” the redhead responded. “She’s a coworker of mine, and I gave her those samples that Beth had. She is seriously interested in you. What do you say?”

“Um, okay,” Chris said in a small voice. He glanced over at Amy for her approval. She gave it with a smile and a nod of her head.

“Then take a shower, and get dressed,” Shelly said, standing up. She was wearing a dark blue dress suit with a button up front. “I already drove Beth to work, so we can go straight to the office.”

“What’ll you be doing?” Chris asked Amy.

“I’ll be meeting Katie and a few other friends at the mall in a few minutes,” the blond responded. “You have a good time, okay?”

“I’ll try,” Chris said with a clever wink.

Amy quickly got dressed, and she and Shelly made their way downstairs. Chris got a set of clothes together and took a shower. While in the shower stall, he once again failed to notice the miniature camera in the vent above his head that Shelly had installed. After the shower, he got dressed and almost ran downstairs. He found Shelly holding her purse and standing next to the front door. Amy had already left. The redhead handed Chris a sandwich, apologizing for the mediocre breakfast. Chris was grateful for it nonetheless.

On the ride to Shelly’s office, they had to take several alternative routes to avoid the traffic jams. Chris ate his sandwich on the way. After over a half hour of driving, they finally reached the capital building, where Shelly worked. It stood at thirty two stories tall, with a wide base. The two lovers entered the wide entrance hall, and went straight to the elevator. The elevator that came to them was empty. Shelly pushed the buttons to go floors twenty eight and thirty.

When they reached the former, Shelly said, “Just go left and to the office at the end of the hallway. It’ll have her name on the door, and calm down. She’ll be nice to you.”

“Thank you, Shelly,” Chris responded with a smile. He left the elevator behind, and followed his mistress’s instructions. At the end of the hallway was a door that read “Kelly Toshiba-Image Consultant”. He knocked on the door. There was no answer. He knocked a little louder.

“Come in,” said a feminine voice from behind the door.

Chris stepped opened the door and stepped inside. The room was a large office that was positioned on a corner of the building, with two of the four walls being windows. In the far corner there was a large desk complete with a computer, and sitting behind it was one of the most beautiful women Chris had ever seen. 31 year old Kelly “Kay” Toshiba was a Japanese-American. She stood at 5’11” with a very shapely body and gorgeous D cup breasts. She had smooth, lightly tanned skin and dark brown eyes. She had long black hair that she kept away from her mature, tender face. She was wearing a tight black button up dress shirt with a matching skirt that ended just above her knees. Her outfit seemed to be a cross of one of Shelly’s outfits and something a woman would wear to a funeral.

“Are you Chris?” she asked. She had a phone to her ear.

“Uh, yeah,” he responded, feeling stunned by her beauty.

“Close the door behind you,” she said, before getting back to her conversation on her phone. Chris did as he was told, and stood there, not knowing what else to do. Kelly continued to talk on the phone for a few more seconds before hanging up. She gestured to a seat in front of her desk and said, “Take a seat.”
The Boy Maid complied. He sat down, and Kelly starred at him with her hands folded in front of her. She looked at him for several seconds before adding, “I’ve seen material on you.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Chris said, not knowing what else to say.

“Are you interested in fucking me?” she asked. Chris was shocked by her openness, and by the fact that she said it in such a business-like tone.

“Um, yeah,” the Boy Maid said. He could now feel his hands shaking and a huge boner in his pants.

Kelly stood up and walked around her desk, saying, “I had this room made sound-proof. So feel free to speak freely.”
She leaned against her desk in front of Chris with her arms folded, waiting for an answer. Finally, the boy said, “Um, yes, ma’am. Shelly wanted me to, uh, be with you.”

“Do you always do as she says?” Kelly asked, looking at him in an inquisitive fashion.

“Uh, yes. All the time,” Chris said. He had folded his hands over his groin in a feeble attempt to hide his erection.

“She tells me you’re her Boy Maid,” the Asian woman said. “What exactly is a Boy Maid?”

“Well, I’m her lover,” the boy explained. He felt really weird talking about it to a stranger. “I clean, cook, and keep her company.”

“Sounds like a love slave to me,” Kelly said. “Would you do anything I say?”

“Um, yes, ma’am,” Chris answered, his face blushing. He prayed she wouldn’t make him do anything he would regret.

“Do you like the way I look?” she asked. She kept an almost business-like attitude as she spoke.

“Yes,” the Boy Maid answered. “You look beautiful.”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

Chris now felt very small under her gaze. He obediently said, “Only if you want me to, Ms. Toshiba.”

“Good answer,” she said, getting down on her knees in front of Chris. “Call me Kay, alright?”

“Y-Yes, ma’am,” the Boy Maid responded. He felt so nervous being with such a strong-minded woman. She unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Her fingers reached through the hole in the front of his underwear, and grasped his throbbing hard on. Chris gasped as her warm hand pulled his cock out and began to pump the shaft. The Asian woman clearly knew how to make a man feel good. Each one of her fingers seemed to work his cock on their own. Their motions were constant and precise, hitting every nerve probably.

“Do you like that?” Kay asked. She looked up at Chris with a very cute look.

“Yes,” the boy moaned. “Please, do it more.”

Kay unbuttoned her suit, revealing her large, round breasts encased in a white silk bra. She moved a little closer to Chris and began to move his rock hard erection against her bra, while looking him right in the eyes. The Boy Maid’s legs began to tremble. Although he was very shy by nature, there was nothing at this moment he wanted more than to have his cock between Kay’s D cup breasts. The Asian woman began to see it in his eyes.

“Do you want me to tit-fuck you?” she asked.

“Yes,” Chris said, breathlessly. “Do it to me.”

“I want to hear you beg for it,” Kay said in a commanding tone. She loved being in charge.

“Please, ma’am,” the Boy Maid moaned. “Please, tit-fuck me. I beg you.”

“That’s better,” she said. She unclasped her bra from the front, revealing her luscious breasts. She took a breast in each hand and began to rub them around the young boy’s member. He threw his head back and moaned loudly. It felt incredible. Her breasts were so warm and soft. Kay increased her pace while keeping her eyes on Chris’ face. He had his eyes closed out of bliss. “Look at me,” she commanded.

Chris looked into Kay’s eyes. She looked so cute from this angle. Without taking her eyes off of his, she began to lick the head of his cock. His breathing became very audible, and his face was beat red. Kay used the tip of her tongue to penetrate the tip of the Boy Maid’s member, hitting the sensitive nerve endings. Chris’ legs and arms were shuddering from the intense feeling. He didn’t dare take his eyes off of Kay’s. She kept staring at him with her penetrating eyes as she massaged his cock with her soft breasts. Chris eventually couldn’t take it anymore. He felt a warm sensation rising up in his loins.

“Ms. Toshiba,” he breathed in ecstasy, “I’m, oh god, going to c-come.”

Suddenly, the Asian woman stopped her wonderful tit-fucking, and gripped the base of Chris’ penis, preventing him from coming. Her eyes were furious, and she said in a similar form of voice, “I told you to call me Kay. Can’t you even follow simple orders, Boy Maid?”

“I-I’m sorry,” Chris pleaded. He wanted to come so bad, but her hand had stopped his climax in its tracks.

“Not good enough,” Kay said, standing up. Truth be told, she was just looking for an excuse to do this. “Take off your clothes, and place your palms on the window.”

“Yes, ma’am,” the boy mumbled in shame. Chris had always been lousy at all the things the popular kids at school were good at, such as sports. When he became a Boy Maid, he had always figured he had found something me was good at. To have failed in even the slightest tasks as one made him feel miserable, especially when women that he had never met before expected so much from him.
Chris removed his clothes and walked up to the window. They were too high up for anyone to see, but being so exposed made him nervous. He placed his palms on the window with his back facing Kay. Through the semi-reflection of the glass he saw her get on her knees behind him. Suddenly he felt her grab his legs to keep them steady, and her tongue lick his ass. His back arched at the amazing feeling. Kay’s tongue moved deep into the boy’s backside, licking him deeply from top to bottom. Chris’ legs trembled from the fiery anal orgasm she was giving him. He could even hear her licking him.

Now Chris could fully understand the pleasure he had given to others. The warm sensation in his loins once again began to rise up. He wanted to masturbate, but wouldn’t dare without Kay’s orders. It was at that point that he felt her tongue actually enter his asshole. His whole body seemed to jolt at the feeling. Kay didn’t hold back. She was used to giving people this kind of treatment. Chris felt his sperm rise up. He knew it would be a big load.

“Please, Kay,” he begged. “Let m-me come. Please!”

Kay didn’t say anything. It only took a few more seconds before Chris’ load burst all over the window in front of him. Kay wiped her mouth off and said, “Now you’ve gotten my window all dirty.” She grabbed Chris by his hair, lightly pushed his face next to the sperm stain, and said, “Clean it up, but don’t swallow.”

The Boy Maid began to lick his own sperm off the window. He felt so dirty doing something like this, but he knew better than to refuse. He couldn’t clean the window with his saliva, but he could lick up the sperm, and like he was told, he didn’t swallow the come. When he was done, Kay lifted him up, took his head in her hands, and connected her mouth with his. Her tongue entered his mouth and began to use it to take as much sperm into her as she could. Chris began to feel like a lap bowl as her mouth dipped in and out of his mouth. After a few seconds of this, Kay finally let Chris go, who took a few seconds to catch his breath.

“Hmm, strange,” the Asian woman said, looking at the boy inquisitively. She reached around and started to massage his ass, causing him to moan softly. “You’re a boy, yet your ass is really sensitive.”

“Thank you, Kay,” Chris said. A small, grateful smile formed on his face.

“Don’t thank me just yet,” she responded, taking off her skirt and panties. She turned around and put her hands on the window, showing off her round Asian ass. She looked over her shoulder at Chris, and added, “Feel me ass.” She maintained a business-like tone whenever she spoke.

Chris placed his hands on her beautifully round Asian rump, and began to massage the cheeks. If felt so warm and soft. His cock became fully erect after just a few seconds of touching her. He couldn’t take it anymore. He had to make love to her right now. He asked, “Kay, can I, um, make love to you?”

“If you make love to me than that means you love me,” she said, looking at him with a piercing look. “Do you love me?”

“Well,” Chris mumbled, “I want to love you. I want to be with you more than just today.”

“Don’t you already love Shelly?” she asked him.

“Of course,” he said confidently, “but I also love Beth and Amy. I can love more than one person. Can I love you?”
For what seemed like the longest time, Kay stared over her shoulder at Chris before saying, “Only if you can prove that you care about me.”

“I’d love to,” Chris said, a warm smile forming on his face.

“Then make love to my pussy,” Kay ordered.

With her permission, the Boy Maid grabbed her ass cheeks and penetrated her wet pussy. She wasn’t kidding. Her sex was tight. Kay moaned loudly at Chris’ thrusts, even though he wasn’t going full throttle. He began to understand her now. She hadn’t been with very men in her life, and she hadn’t had nearly as much sex and Shelly. Most likely her oral skills were derived from favors she gave coworkers, but she probably drew the line at intercourse. Chris made sure not to thrust too hard, so he wouldn’t hurt her.
Kay’s legs began to tremble at the wonderful sex Chris was giving her. Her moans were constant and carnal. Chris’s thrusts were slow and tender. He used her body language to determine how fast was too fast. He got a look on her face and saw that she was blushing greatly, and her face was full of. The boy reached forward and took one of her breasts in his hand. At first he was afraid he had overstepped his bounds, but Kay placed her hand over and his and moved it around, urging him to massage her breast. Chris complied, and even did the same to the other breast.

The Asian woman folded her arms on the window and rested her head on them. Then it just occurred to Chris just how exposed she was, leaning against the window like that. He had heard of people getting excited while having in front of complete strangers. Perhaps she was into that.

“They can probably see you, you know,” Chris whispered seductively into her ear. She gave a sudden squeal of ecstasy at his voice. The boy had found the chink in her armor that was her official demeanor. He continued, “People in the other buildings are probably looking at us with binoculars, masturbating to our love making.”

“No,” Kay moaned. She sounded so submissive. “Don’t say that. Oh, I’m not like that.”

“I think you are,” Chris whispered into her ear. He was getting the hang of being the dominator. “If you want to come, then go ahead. It’s alright.”

Kay began to push back with her hips, getting closer to her climax. Chris massaged her breasts and lightly pinched the nipples. Her tightness was squeezing his cock for all it was worth. He reached down with one hand and began to rub her clitoris, causing her to moan louder than before. After just a few more seconds of gentle pounding, Chris felt Kay’s sex release her love juices all over his 7” member. The sudden hot, wet feeling, and the woman’s orgasmic cry, caused the boy to come deep into her body. He continued thrusting into her for a few more seconds until he was spent. He pulled out, just before both of them collapsed onto the ground.

“I’m sorry, Kay,” Chris said. “I shouldn’t have come inside you without a condom.”

“It’s alright,” she responded, turning around. “I’m wearing a diaphragm.”

A few seconds of silence passed before Chris said, “Um, can we see each other again sometime?”

“I’ll free up some time,” Kay said. She stood up and began to clean herself off with tissues from her desk. When she was done she put her panties, skirt, and bra back on, recomposing herself.

“Um, thank you, ma’am,” Chris said in a small voice, putting his clothes back on.

“You’re welcome,” she said in a casual tone. She was now wiping off Chris’ sperm from her window.

“Bye, then,” he muttered. He turned around and began to walk out.

“Wait. One more thing,” Kay said from behind him.

Chris turned around, saying, “Yes, ma…?”

His words were cut short as Kay wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him into a passionate kiss. This wasn’t like when she had licked Chris’ sperm out of his mouth. This kiss was full of emotion. Her lips moved all around the boy’s mouth, and her tongue wrestled with his.

She broke the kiss, and said, “Don’t forget me.”

“I won’t, Kay,” Chris said with a warm smile. He left the office, closing the door behind him, and saw Shelly waiting for him in front of the elevator.

“Did you have a nice time?” she asked him as he walked up to her.

“Yep, she wants to see me again,” Chris replied with a confident smile.

“I’m surprised,” Shelly added. “Usual she doesn’t have sex with people I introduce her to. You must have something she likes.”
The two of them left the building and drove off. Halfway there they encountered a huge traffic jam. It was on the interstate and there was no way to exit. Shelly’s temper began to rise as she realized just how long they would be stuck there. It would take hours to get through it all.

At that moment, Beth was in Shelly’s house watching TV. She was wearing a different kind of outfit this time. It was a simple pink thong and a white, loose muscle shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She had just gotten off work and was taking some time to relax her body. Every day it never failed to excite her when one of her male students at the dojo wanted to grapple with her. None of them could ever beat her, but they nonetheless loved getting thrown around by her. Just then the doorbell rang. The green haired woman pulled herself off the couch and opened the door to find 21 year old David “Dave” Lee, Chris’ older brother, standing there with his hands in his pockets. He stood at 6” even with brown hair and eyes that mirrored Chris’. He had a strong body from football and construction working.

At first Dave was shocked by what Beth was wearing, but he quickly recomposed himself and asked, “Is Chris here? I came to say hi.”

“Nope, sorry,” she replied in a bored tone of voice. “He and Shelly left earlier. They should be back soon.”

“I see,” Dave mumbled. Things had always been tense between him and Beth. At least until a little while ago. He, Beth, Shelly, Amy, and Chris had all posed for a picture. Shelly wanted to preserve that memory, but just when the photo was shot, Beth had grabbed David’s ass. He had never quite known how to act around her after that.

“Do you want to come in and wait for them?” she asked. Her voice sounded casual.

“Uh, sure,” Dave replied, slightly surprised. He walked inside with Beth leading the way to the couch. He couldn’t help but stare at her ass as she walked. She was only wearing a thong down there, and it seemed to only increase the sexuality of her muscle-bound ass. She laid down on the couch while Dave took a seat across from her on the loveseat. All the furniture in the living room was formed into a semicircle in front of the TV.

They sat there for a few minutes watching TV. Eventually Beth decided to break the silence by saying, “So, what have you been up to?”

Dave, a little surprised, replied, “Oh, um, I’ve been going to college. I’ve paid for it by working construction.”

“Sounds tough,” Beth noted. “How do you get by?”

“Well, it’s been easier without dad around,” he replied.

“That’s good,” she said. There wasn’t much emotion in her voice.

“Look,” Dave added sternly, getting Beth’s complete attention, “I need to get this off my chest. I know I’ve never said it, but I’ve always appreciated you and Shelly taking Chris in. If he still lived with me I wouldn’t be able to support both of us while still going to college. To tell you the truth, when you two took him in after my consent, I felt a really happy that he could be in a good home without us having financial problems.”

“So you trust us?” Beth asked.

“I wasn’t sure at first,’ Dave said, wringing his hands. “You have to understand, the last thing I wanted was for him to be a victim of anymore abuse. I feel guilty about taking such a gamble with his life, but I’m nonetheless glad things turned out the way they did.”

“You didn’t answer my question,” the green haired woman persisted. She wanted to hear the words.

Dave looked straight into her eyes and said, “Yes, I trust you, and I’m very thankful for what you two have done.”

Beth sat up on the couch and asked, “What do you think of me?”

“What?” Dave said. He certainly didn’t expect that.

“What do you think about me?” she asked again. She was looking at him in an expectant fashion. “Speak freely.”

“Uh, well,” Dave muttered, “you seem to be a good person. Your love for Chris, I think, is genuine.”

“What do you think about my body?” Beth said, crossing a certain line.

“It’s nice,” he said, looking her straight in the eye.

Suddenly, Beth walked over and sat right next to him. She looked right into his eyes and said, “Look, I do this a lot with Chris for fun, but it doesn’t work as well with someone as strong as you.”

“What are you talking about?” Dave asked in amazement.

“Foreplay,” she explained. “That is half the sex right there. With Chris he knows how to make it fun and exciting, but I see that you are too full of confidence for that.”

“For what? Sex?” he asked. What was going on? Did this gorgeous woman want to have sex with him?

“That’s right,” Beth said, leaning closer to him. Her naturally strong features looked so beautiful. “Do you have a girlfriend?”

“No,” Dave replied in a softer voice. He was starting to get seduced by this older, yet sexy woman. He moved his head a little closer to her.

“Have you had sex recently?” she asked, barely a couple of inches from his face.

“It’s been too long,” he said in a soft voice. That final emotional wall of moral broke. He connected his lips with hers and inserted his tongue into her mouth. They gave each other a deep tongue kiss. He didn’t want to be forceful, but gentle. He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her close.

Just then, Beth broke the kiss and said, “I really like it rough. Don’t hold back.”

Dave let himself loose. He gave her a rough kiss that spoke of years of practice. His hand began to roughly massage one of her breasts through her muscle shirt. Beth reached down and fumbled with Dave’s belt to get it off. She opened the front of his pants, revealing his huge 8” cock. Beth found herself mesmerized by it. Choosing to take the initiative, Dave placed his hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards his member. Beth submitted and took this enormous cock into her mouth, sliding into the back of her throat. Despite her expert deep-throat skills, she could only take in six and a half inches. Dave took her head in his hands and set the pace to suck his member. Her throat felt so tight.

“Oh, Beth,” he moaned. “You’re so good. I want to fuck your throat all day.”

Suddenly, Beth lifted her head up and stripped her shirt off, revealing her luscious D plus cup size breasts. Dave found himself amazed at how turned on she was. She pulled his shirt up over his head. Beth moved her fingers across his bare muscular chest and six pack stomach. David grabbed her hips and lowered her to the floor, turning her around. His hands found her ass, and he began to massage the hard muscles in her backside. He grabbed her thong and roughly pulled it from her legs. Beth was now completely naked. Without loosing a beat, Dave moistened two of his fingers with his mouth and pushed them deep into Beth’s asshole, causing her to squeal.

“W-What’re doing?” she cried out hysterically.

“I’m going to fuck your ass,” Dave replied casually. He grabbed her hips, pulled them up to the level of his groin, and roughly pushed his cock into her sex, adding, “After I fuck your pussy!”

“Oh, fucking god!” Beth cried out. Dave’s rough doggy-style sex was driving her crazy. She made sure to push her vaginal muscles together whenever he pushed in and pulled out, so as to make Dave feel good. “Yes, that’s it! Fuck my tight pussy! Uh, fuck! Your cock is so huge! Fuck me like a dog!”

“Damn, you’re really into this, aren’t you?” Dave teased.

Beth caught the dominant tone in his voice, and decided to take control. She took him off guard by pushing backwards, causing him to fall on his back with her on top. She twisted around so she was facing him and began to ride him hard. Dave grabbed her tits, unable to contain himself, and worked the nipples with his fingers. He pushed his hips upward in concert with her motions. Both of their strong bodies exerted huge amounts of force, slamming into each other.

Beth suddenly lifted herself clear off of Dave’s wet member and let herself fall back on it, slipping it into her tight asshole. David moaned out loud at the sudden hot, tightness around his cock. Beth knew she had him in her control, but it didn’t come without a price. Her backdoor was being stretched for the first time in years. Her movements slowed down considerably to cope with it.

Dave noticed this and took advantage. He sat up and pulled Beth’s legs over his shoulders, and used her hips as leverage to lift her up and down. The green haired woman wrapped her arms around Dave’s neck and pulled herself close, pressing her huge breasts against his chest. Her face was a picture of ecstasy and pressure. Her cheeks were fiery red, her eyes were closed tight, and she was letting out loud moans every time Dave impaled her with his huge cock.

“D-Dave!” Beth cried out. “Work m-my pussy! Please! I need to c-come!”

David released her torso and she fell on her back. He opened her legs wider and inserted two fingers into her hot sex while he worked her clit with his thumb. Beth massaged her own breasts as Dave moved his cock in and out of her ass. He could feel himself about to come. It felt so wonderful inside her ass.

“I’m c-coming!” Beth moaned loudly. “Dave, come with me! P-Please!”

“I am,” Dave replied. His voice was full of ecstasy. “I’m coming in your ass!”

He released his hot semen deep inside her backdoor. A split second later, Beth’s hot sex released a sudden spurt of wetness that came shooting out of her pussy. Dave pulled himself out of Beth’s asshole, and breathed, “I never thought this would happen.”

“I have to confess something,” Beth said, sitting up. “I’ve had a crush on you for sometime now, Dave, and I didn’t know whether you would like me or not.”

“True, we didn’t get off on the right foot,” Chris said, shrugging, “but I figured that you had to be a nice person from how you treated my brother.”

Beth, in a surprisingly shy voice, added, “So, can we see each other more?”

“What about Chris?” he asked.
The green haired woman smiled and said, “Chris and I believe that you can love more than one person. He won’t mind, so how about it?”

“I’ll give it a try,” Dave said, cracking a smile.

“Then let’s go get cleaned up,” Beth said with a similar smile. She stood up, took his hand, and helped him get up. Just as they turned around to go to the bathroom, the front door opened and both Chris and Shelly came walking in to see Beth and David standing there naked in the living room.

“Oh, my god!” Chris shouted, shielding his eyes with his arms.

“Chris, what the…?” Dave sputtered in panic surprise. He grabbed a nearby pillow from the couch and used it to cover his loins.
Shelly, meanwhile simply blushed and felt amazement at the size David’s member. Soon she got a hold of herself and said sternly, “Beth, what the hell are you doing?”

“What?” Beth said with a casual shrug. “Is sex something new around here now?”

“You could’ve done it in your bedroom!” Shelly shrieked back. “Good god, Beth! Use some common sense!”

“Uh, Ms. Baker,” Dave said, “I’m so sorry for this. I didn’t come here for this.”

“I don’t blame you, dear,” the redhead responded in a calmer voice. “Just remember to have sex in the bedroom from now on, okay?”

“I understand,” Dave replied with a nod of his head.

“Then let’s go,” Beth said. She grabbed the tall man by his arm and pulled him straight towards her bedroom, eager for more sex.

“Is it gone?” Chris asked from behind his arms.

“It’s alright, honey,” Shelly said with a sigh. “Oh, can you get the mail for me?”

“Okay,” the Boy Maid said, rubbing his eyes. He walked outside to the sidewalk and reached into the mailbox. Inside were the typical bills and magazines, but there was also something unusual inside. There was a small, rectangular package wrapped in brown wrapping paper. Tapped to the front of it was an envelope with “Chris Lee” written on the front. There wasn’t any return address, business script, or stamps on it. No sign that it was even delivered by a mail company.

Chris pulled the envelope off and opened it. Inside there was a typed note that read: Dear Chris, My name is Alicia Hernandez. I live across the street from you. I’ve been noticing what you and your girlfriends are doing, and I wanted you to know that I’m quite interested in you. I’m half Puerto Rican, and half Mexican. I’m sure you’ve noticed me. This is a little sample of what I can do. I’d recommend not showing it to your girlfriends. After you watch it, come over to my place, and I’ll show you more. Yours truly, Alicia.

The Boy Maid found himself amazed at the anomalies in his life. He ripped open a corner of the package and saw that it was an unlabeled video tape. He heard Shelly calling him from inside. He then had a choice. He could either tell Shelly about the tape or keep it hidden. His curiosity got the better of him, and he chose the latter. The boy stuffed the envelope and video halfway down the back of his pants, and pulled his shirt over to cover them up. He walked inside and gave the mail to Shelly, who didn’t even notice the package he was carrying in his pants. He went to his room upstairs and deposited the items in his backpack for safekeeping. The first chance he got, he would watch the video in secret. This Alicia woman certainly got his attention.

To Be Continued…
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